Among the souls of her thick kind You go through mental world of chaos The sight creates the picture Of ancient truths and ideas Fifteen hundred years Melted with the time We look into the dark levels of pitiful life We absorb the reaching Burning in the space and time And there... where the imagination is impossible We are guided as the animals We can only live. For sure we can do it. We have no choice We can hear the voice Now we are living on the Earth And the music is our inspiration!